[Sodium_noir] a Company of Wolves

[Beth Savage]

*Chester, Nez, Poe
Bone Gnawer, Uktena, Raven spirit
The Isle of Crabs*

"Melcom, huh?" the name didn't mean anything to Nez. "Whatever they're 
doing, it involves dumping Wyrm shit into the Bay. We need to stop that 
right away."

"And don't forget the rubber suits," Poe interjected.

"Right," Nez replied. "And the deckhands were wearing rubber suits."

Staring at the water, Nez was thoughtful, "Chester-rhya, what's the 
situation with the environmental crowd around here? Is the EPA active 
here? Any green groups that would get all excited about dumping shit in 
the water? How about a council of local businesses that would jump up 
and make a lot of noise if the tourist trade was endangered?"

"Oh yeah, and do you know when Korben left"?

OOC: Come on back any time, Korben